The weekend was over far too quickly for Draco. He and Hermione had managed to spend a blissful hour together in the room of requirement, ignoring their anxiety about the upcoming week of exams and Draco’s impending homelessness enough to slake their lust and spend a little time re-affirming their feelings for one another, physically at least! He still hadn’t told Hermione that his mother had given away their house and that he had nowhere to go at the end of term. He didn’t want to burden her with it, and if he was honest with himself, he didn’t want to think about it that much either lest he lose focus and succumb to panic. As flippant as he had been to Theo about his predicament he had a feeling that setting up home in the muggle world would be more difficult than he had made out.

